Lin Yan didn't answer her, she was at a loss with half of the roasted sweet potato in her hand, and some water leaked from her eyes under the dim candlelight.

Song Yuhang was not anxious when she saw that she didn't speak, she was patient.

just……

Her eyes dimmed slightly, the soft touch just now was so good, she was thrilling, and wanted to do it again.

She thought, this time it must be a little longer, and a little longer, it turns out that the feeling of actually kissing is much more beautiful than touching it with your fingertips.

She thought so, and did so. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan didn't give her a chance to sneak attack again. He pushed her away with both hands, turned and ran.

Song Yuhang chased it out. The old woman just came in with Chai, and the two people passed her like wind.

After chasing down to the bamboo forest, the rain has subsided, and Song Yuhang grabbed her: "Lin Wei!"

Lin Fei turned around and shook her off like an electric shock, avoiding like a snake and scorpion. He stepped back two steps and hit the bamboo. The rain smashed down and splashed two people together.

Song Yuhang still wanted to step forward, Lin Yan's voice suddenly sharpened, and stopped her: "Song Yuhang, are you crazy?!"

She had to stop: "I'm not crazy, I think clearly."

"You know what a fart! Lin Ge is my brother, you are his girlfriend, what do you want, what do you want?!" Lin Nian became a little excited, the corners of his eyes reddish.

"I'm not, I didn't promise him." Song Yuhang shook his head honestly, and stepped forward to try to pull her.

Lin Wei was taken aback, and subconsciously dodged: "Then you are on the Qixi Festival..."

Song Yuhang knew that she had misunderstood, and smiled bitterly: "It's just a gathering of ordinary friends. I don't have any thoughts about him."

There was an unspeakable taste in Lin Nian's heart, feeling distressed for Lin Ge for a while, and a faint joy in the face of her explanation, although she knew it shouldn't be.

She was caught between eros and affection at a loss.

"One doesn't have any thoughts, then do you know? Lin Ge treats you...we are like this, what does he think? Song Yuhang, there are not many people who treat me well. Lin Ge is one of them. I don't want to hurt him."

Perhaps the struggle and sadness in her eyes were too obvious. Song Yuhang felt a pain in her heart. She turned her back to adjust her emotions, and then quickly turned back.

"Lin Wei, I will tell him clearly when I return to Jiangcheng."

Lin Fan retorted, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Say you like his cousin, want to kiss her, and want to sleep with her? If I were Lin Ge, I would not fucking..."

Before she finished her words, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, she had already spoken, and she wanted to bite her tongue.

There was a smile in Song Yuhang's eyes: "Look, you also understand, it couldn't be clearer."

She paused and continued: "I think you are the same to me..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Fan plucked a bamboo branch and smashed it over, and the rain poured her head over her face.

"You fart!"

Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to block it, wiped the water drops on his face, his eyes were hot and his smile was open.

She was not angry. The more Lin Fan was like this, the more she said that she had fallen into the true thoughts in her heart.

"Okay, you think I'm talking nonsense, then I'll show you an example." Song Yuhang's more real energy also came up: "When I kissed you just now, you could obviously hide, but you didn't..."

Recalling that moment in her mind, she held Lin Fei's wrist and raised her head slightly. Lin Fei's eyes were surprised, surprised, excited, and a touch of affection.

It seems that all the good things of a lifetime have been devoted to this.

Song Yuhang licked his lips, as if in aftertaste: "At that moment, I felt your pulse. The heartbeat has exceeded 100 beats per minute. The vagus nerve is extremely excited, so the heartbeat speeds up."

She is not much better than Lin now, still in a state of extreme excitement.

"And the adrenaline rises, the pores expand, and the blood flow speeds up, so you blush, and then your body will produce a hormone called anilinopropionic acid, and a feeling of joy will follow... Lin Nai, you are a forensic doctor. I don't need to say more."

Lin Nian could not bear it: "Song Yuhang, can your expertise be used elsewhere?!"

Song Yuhang blinked, with a slightly innocent expression: "There are micro-expressions, behavioral psychology, etc. to support my conclusion, you want to hear me slowly tell you..."

Lin Fan snarled: "Go away, shut up for my old lady!"

Song Yuhang honestly closed his mouth like a clam shell, and said nothing.

Lin Fan was angry when she saw her obedient to her words, why is this person so stubborn?

Song Yuhang is a stubborn donkey, the number one stubborn donkey in Tianzi! ! !

She was so angry that her face was feverish, and what she had said to her was irrefutable. Lin Fan couldn't wait any longer and turned around to leave.

Song Yuhang chased after her again, grabbing her wrist, with a trace of caution in her eyes: "Where are you going? It's not safe to go down the mountain now..."

Lin Nian took a deep breath, and when she was about to get angry, she spoke again: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Song Yuhang scratched his head, seeming a little distressed: "The first time I fell in love with someone, the object was still a girl. I don’t know what to do... Don’t be angry... If you don’t like this, I, I will never kiss again. That's it for you."

Lin Fan only felt that the blue veins on his forehead jumped wildly, hovering on the verge of death by her at any time.

"Is this a question of whether to kiss or not?" She lowered her voice angrily when she saw someone coming out of the hut.

"What is our relationship? Why do you wishfully speculate that I like you too? Yes, I admit that I have all the physical instincts you mentioned, but doesn't it mean that I only have a chemical reaction with you, understand?"

Song Yuhang gradually tightened the corners of his lips, his eyes cooled down.

Lin Fian didn't turn her gaze away: "Every one of my lovers and I will have, you..."

She uttered with difficulty: "It's just one of them at best."

Song Yuhang let go of her wrist and calmed down completely: "What will you do before you agree to me and face your feelings squarely?"

Without waiting for Lin Nian to reply, she paced in the forest a little irritably, and then suddenly stopped in front of her.

"I will properly solve the problem you mentioned about Lin Ge. Don't worry."

Lin tired of moving his lips, Song Yuhang lied forward and covered her mouth, his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Stop talking, I'm a little sad." She smiled reluctantly, then stepped back away from her.

"Although I don't know how I can be nice to you, how to get close to you and warm you, but I won't give up."

"You see me as your colleague, friend, comrade-in-arms, or lover and gun friend, in short, don't reject me, give me a right to pursue you, can my lover also become a regular one?"

Lin Fan chewed a bit of bitterness from the smile on his lips.

Her heart softened, and her eyes became hot. Don't look away, she squeezed her lower lips and retracted her tears.

Song Yuhang came to pull her again, but he kept his duty very much and only gently grabbed her sleeve.

"Let's go, go back to bed... Tomorrow... Tomorrow you have to handle the case."

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Jiangcheng.

Another heavy rain fell in the evening.

Bai Ling got up and closed the window. Just closing the only window in the dilapidated tiled house, he heard a series of rapid coughs from his mother lying on the bed.

She hurried over and took a cup of warm water to help her sit up and drink: "Mom, drinking slowly, is it uncomfortable again?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her mother's cough suddenly became sharp, and she vomited blood into the cup with "Wow".

Bai Ling panicked and patted her back: "Mom, mom, what's the matter with you? I'll find medicine for you, medicine..."

The water glass overturned on the ground, Bai Ling hurriedly flipped through the boxes and cabinets, and took out a thin plate of pills from the drawer, but when he tried to put it in her mouth, he found that his jaw was closed.

Her thin mother was lying on the bed, not as big as the teddy bear she picked up from the garbage, rolling her eyes, foaming at her mouth, twitching all over, an unpleasant smell came out from under the sheets.

Bai Ling cried and called to her: "Mom! Mom! Hold on a little longer, I'll call someone to come!"

She opened the iron gate and ran out, rushing through the alley, knocking on the door from door to door: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Uncle, uncle, help my mother..."

"Go go, where's the little beggar, billow!"

The lights of a household went on and off.

Bai Ling braved the pouring rain and ran to the next house, crying while crying: "Auntie, auntie, save my mother, okay, she can't do it... she can't do it..."

The woman glanced at her in disgust and slammed the door: "Neurotic, right?!"

"Uncle, uncle... can you help take my mother to the hospital? She's going to be no more, no more, please, please..."

She knelt in the rain and slammed her head towards the neighbor in the neighborhood. The man just threw two hundred yuan through the rain curtain, with a bit of irritation on his face.

"It's not that my uncle didn't help you... my neighbours in the neighborhood, my daughter-in-law still often picks up vegetables for your family? Isn't it unlucky for you to pull half of the people and die again, uncle ran for rent after all..."

He couldn't bear to look any more, closed the door, and was pulled in by his wife. Arguing, beating and scolding came from the house.

"You're nosy again! Nosy! Give the money back?! Are you fancy that little hooves, are you?! Isn't it!"

The cry of women and the roar of men slammed into my heart with the sound of pots and pans falling.

Bai Ling stood up, turned around to run, then fell back and picked up the two hundred dollars floating in the water, tightly holding it in his hand and rushing into the house.

"Mom, mom, I'll take you to the hospital, to the hospital!" she said, tears streaming down her mother, wrapped her mother in a bed sheet, put a raincoat on her, tied a knot tightly around her Body.

The long-term pain and suffering has caused a middle-aged woman in her forties to lose her human form. Bai Ling ran and stopped the car while carrying her on her back.

"Come on, help, master, master, stop... stop..."

She shouted hoarsely in the rain, and was splashed with muddy water by passing vehicles.

She hugged her mother and fell into the muddy water, touching her cold face with her hands, the tears and rain mixed together and fell like broken beads.

"Mom... Mom..." She couldn't cry: "Persevere, persevere...you can't die...you said...you die, I have no relatives in this world..."

"Mom...Mom...Look at me again...Look at me..." She pressed her face against her mother, crying.

Seeing the rain getting heavier and harder, no one stopped the passing vehicles, and even more frantically honking her horns, cursing her not to be stuck in the middle of the road.

Bai Ling's heart was ashamed, and she hugged her mother again, and when she moved forward one step at a time, a car stopped in front of her, and the man came down under the umbrella, still in black, and couldn't see his face.

She raised her eyes to look at him: "Big...uncle..."

The man spit out only two words: "Get in the car."

In the hospital, the light in the emergency room went out, and the doctor came out to announce the final result.

Bai Ling knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged the doctor’s thigh, and wailed loudly: "You save her again, save her, please, please, I will try my best to make money for you in the next life. As a cow and a horse..."

Deep in the corridor, the man pushed the wheelchair, and the child sitting on it turned his head and said, "She is very pitiful."

The man smiled and touched his head, which had already shaved off his hair: "Who is not pitiful in this world, but it doesn’t matter, she will soon be free, and you will be reborn, my Little princess."

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The old man's house is not big, and the boys consciously squeezed into the wood shed. There is only a kang in the main house, and the old man insists on letting them sleep.

Song Yuhang refused repeatedly: "No, no, I see there is a wooden board in the kitchen room, so I can make do with it, so I can barely sleep."

Two people on the same bed are crowded, let alone three people.

Lin Fan took the lead and said, "Fang Xin, let me sleep with you."

Fang Xin pulled the old woman back: "Oh, forget it, I have already booked it, it's better for me to sleep with my mother-in-law."

The old man looked at them with a smile in his eyes. This hut hasn't been so lively for a long time.

She whispered something again, and several people were confused. Song Yuhang pushed Lin Wei outside.

"Let's go, let's go to the stove room."

Lin Nian looked reluctant: "Who wants to sleep with you..."

The old woman followed behind and gave them a quilt. She wiped and wiped the hardwood boards with a rag before she put it on and laid them out.

She gestured "ahhhh", and Song Yuhang understood the general meaning: "You mean, if it's cold, start a fire in the stove, and close the door at night to fear that the rain will leak in, right?"

The old man nodded repeatedly, and Song Yuhang was relieved, and the corners of his lips were softly curved: "Thank you."

The old man waved his hand, motioned them to rest quickly, and gently closed the door for them.

Song Yuhang spread a layer of hay on the ground, and Lin Fan watched her busy: "What are you doing?"

She raised her eyes to look at her, with a narrow smile on her lips: "I sleep on the ground, otherwise, do you want to sleep with me?"

"..." Lin Wei picked up a dry firewood from the pile and smashed it.

"Get out."

Song Yuhang's movements became stiff, isn't it, this aunt is so cruel?

She touched her nose: "Well, look at Lin, it's so dark outside, it rains, and wolves are infested at night, isn't it safe for me to sleep outside?"

Lin tired of the skin and smiled and said, "You Police Officer Song are still afraid of danger? Don't you just like to be nosy to go to danger?"

Yes, Song Yuhang has accepted his fate.

She began to pack her things, took her portable lighter and gun, and was about to squat outside for the night.

Lin Nian watched her move: "You do whatever I say? Has your brain been eaten by a dog?"

Song Yuhang flipped through the bag of cigarettes that he could smoke, and said lightly: "Otherwise, I don't know how to treat you truly. If you are not short of money or people, I will follow this. It might make you a little bit impressed."

"..."

She laughed at herself and got involved in the matter again. Lin Fan was speechless, her temples were suddenly sore by her anger, and she stretched out her hand and pointed out.

"Get out and let me clean for five minutes!"

Song Yuhang turned to look at her, a little joyful and a little puzzled: "You...what are you doing?"

Lin Fan picked up the cigarette case she put on the bed and smashed it over: "Change clothes!"

"..." Song Yuhang followed the cigarette case and went out to smoke with joy.

Duan Cheng came out of the wood room sleepily, with a dry mouth, and was stopped when he thought of the kitchen to take a drink.

He rubbed his eyes: "Oh, Team Song, are you still up to sleep so late?"

Song Yuhang shook his head: "No way, wait a moment."

He was going forward again, and was dragged back: "Eh, wait, don't go in yet."

"what's happenin?"

"Forensic Doctor Lin is inside..." Song Yuhang hesitated: "I'm changing clothes inside."

Duan Cheng's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands in excitement. Song Yuhang could see what he was thinking at a glance, threw a cigarette and scolded him and pushed him back.

"Okay, go back to sleep quickly."

Duan Cheng walked two steps, then came back and bit her ears: "Don't you think that Forensic Doctor Lin has an angelic face and a devil figure? Alive and well is the heroine who came out of the comics..."

Song Yuhang was a little farther away. He was a little bit hot when he said that she knew that Lin Fan was in good shape. Not only did she know it, but she also touched it.

"It's alright, go back to sleep!"

Duan Cheng "hehe" smiled twice and ran back in a hurry.

Pushing the door of Chai's room, Zheng Chengrui's computer was still on. He yawned and sat down: "Old Zheng, are you still asleep?"

Zheng Chengrui wore glasses and didn't look back: "Well, the computer is flooded, I will fix it again, otherwise it won't work tomorrow."

Duan Cheng lay down and turned over: "Okay, then after you finish it, go to bed earlier."

"it is good."

After Duan Cheng left, Song Yuhang didn't think about that at all, but his thoughts came out of him.

A restless ant appeared in the blood, running through the internal organs, making her restless.

Once the gate of desire has been opened, it can no longer be completely closed.

Song Yuhang paced back and forth, time passed, and smoking could not relieve her anxiety.

Until a thought comes to my mind, look...it doesn’t matter, right?

She swallowed, her body was dominated by her soul, and she quietly put her eyes on the slit in the wooden door.

Lin tired of smiling and not smiling: "Does it look good?"

"Damn!"

The wooden door opened wide, and she fell straight in, being pulled by the collar and banging her head.

Fang Xin listened to the movement next door, silently put on earplugs, and said in his heart: Damn, this is too intense, is it to make people sleep?

Your young couple's singles do not understand.

Lin Nian let out a bad breath, lay down on the bed with a mechanical stick, and went to sleep with his clothes, not looking at her again.

Song Yuhang dragged his feet to the bed and touched his swollen side face: "Then...Lin Wei, can I discuss something with you?"

With a "rub" sound, the mechanical stick came out again, and Song Yuhang hurried back two steps.

"No... no... next time we don't slap her face?"

Lin Fan turned over and ignored her.

Song Yuhang smiled, went to ignite the fire in the stove, put firewood in it, put some charcoal on it, and carried some ashes on it to make sure it could burn all night, and he came back and sat on the floor next to the bed.

Lin Fan moved inside and said coldly, "Come up."

It's still an imperative tone.

Song Yuhang's lips curled, and she didn't refuse, she got up and went up.

Feeling the heat around him, Lin Fan moved in again. It was a single bed, but there was a Milky Way in between.

Song Yuhang looked at her head, the hair behind her ears was still a little wet, scattered on the bedding, she was wearing a thin white shirt, and her black shoulder straps were faintly exposed.

"go to bed."

Lin Wei said that, Song Yuhang gave her most of the quilt, and turned his back.

"OK, good night."

In the second half of the night, Lin Fan was awake from the cold. The leak in the room happened to rain overnight, and the raindrops slammed into the iron pot on the stovetop.

The weather in the mountains was humid and cold. No matter how thick the quilt was, she was cold with goose bumps, her feet seemed to be soaked in ice, not to mention that the hardwood bed made her feel uncomfortable, and her limbs and joints hurt everywhere. .

She fell asleep like this and was repeatedly awakened from the cold, unknowingly, she approached the only heat source.

Song Yuhang looked at her shivering in her arms: "Cold?"

Lin Nian closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, his teeth were trembling, and his body was as cold as ice, shaking constantly.

Song Yuhang hugged her tightly, put his chin on her forehead and said nothing.

Lin Wei seemed to be walking in the icy world on foot, suddenly her body warmed up, and she woke up completely with a sharp spirit.

"Song...well..."

Song Yuhang covered her mouth and motioned her not to speak: "I will hold you, it will be warmer, go to sleep."

Lin Nian struggled, his eyes reddened, but he was tightly held by her, almost half of his body was almost pressed up, where is this for warmth, it is clearly...!

"Song Yuhang, you are shameless! Take advantage of people's danger!" Lin Tired finally pulled her hand away, but was pinched on the back of her neck. Song Yuhang's hand stroked the two cervical vertebrae back and forth, with a hint of affiliation.

Her voice was a little dumb: "Don't move around, move around again, I'll show you at the risk of others."

Being pinched to the point, Lin was tired of sighing, and the corners of his aggrieved eyes were red.

Song Yuhang got back to his roots, and by the way, he reported his revenge for a beating, and he was satisfied.

She grabbed Lin Fan's hand and put it on her abdomen. Lin Fan was shocked, and she was uncomfortable saying: "What, what... I'm not such a casual person..."

Song Yuhang rolled his eyes: "Yes, you are not a human being at random, just warm your hands, don't think too much."

The warmest parts of the human body are probably the armpits and belly. Lin Tien was caught by someone and didn't dare to move. Song Yuhang closed his eyes instead and didn't move anymore.

It was warm, this was Lin Fan's first reaction.

Tsk tusk, the muscles are tight and textured, this mermaid line is more vigorous than her practice...

Lin felt sour and couldn't help but stroked it back and forth.

Song Yuhang opened his eyes suddenly, squeezed her hand, gritted her teeth, and there was a hint of danger in the bottom of her eyes: "Don't you want to sleep?"

In this way, Lin Nian was not afraid to return it. She knew that this person was actually very stubborn and would not do anything to herself without her consent.

Once the crisis is over, the vixen will come out again.

Lin Fan embraced her generously, wrapped her legs around her waist, and buried her head in the socket of her neck.

"Sleep, free human flesh mats, why not sleep?"

Song Yuhang's chest was up and down, his hands wrinkled the quilt, and took a few deep breaths to suppress the throbbing.

She pinched the back of Lin Nang's neck, her tone was fierce, but her movements were very gentle.

"You will play yourself to death one day."